our mothers’ legs were chained to this ground no time to rest, no time for sleep, no time, no time no reason to be free, there's nowhere to run the nation of slaves, the land of slavs
our fathers’ legs were chained to this ground no time to rest no time for sleep no time no time no reason to be free, there's nowhere to run the nation of slaves, the land of slavs
the sons of peasants daughters of the land nothing changes the nation of slaves
I was born to wear those chains born to work till i die, not meant to rest born low in the lowest place not a single drop of blue blood in my veinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.